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Kaat | 15 | Canada --- Jellal Fernandes is my son, Jerza + Eratsu = OTPs Multishipper, artist, writer (sometimes) --- [beware, occasionnal nsfw/spoilers; contact me on @mystify-iing if I don't answer]
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  • Title: Of Pumpkin Pies, Dates, Bandages and Alcohol
  • Pairing: Nalu, Jerza, Chendy and Canajane (hints of Gruvia, Lyredy and Kinabra)
  • Rating: G
  • Fic Exchange for: @phantompierce-okamoto
A/N: I am so sorry for being late, sweetie! To make it up to you, here’s not one but four drabbles. I hope you like it, and happy belated Halloween!

Of Pumpkin Pies…

Her apartment’s kitchen was rarely, if not ever used. Usually, she would simply eat at the Guildhall or go take a bite in town; after all, Lucy Heartfilia wasn’t much of a cooker.

However, with Halloween around the corner, she was determined to help organizing the party that would be held at Fairy Tail. It had been Cana’s idea — but Mirajane was the one doing most of the setup: it was no secret that her girlfriend was more of a partier than a party planner. She wasn’t the only volunteer, tho, and when she approached the barmaid, Mira had told her that there was little left to do. “Aside from desserts.”

Lucy shouldn’t have jumped in so quickly.

This had resulted in a very messy counter, an emptied pumpkin — which she planned to carve as soon as she could — and spices, flour, eggs covering her form.

And, oh, a beautiful pumpkin pie. She wasn’t one to gloat ( not really ) but the blonde mage was very proud of the final result. Her hard work seemed to had paid off—

Two hands grabbed her shoulders, and she almost had a heart attack. “Heya, Luce!”

“Natsu!” she yelled, bringing a hand to her chest as if it would help calming her racing heart. “How many times have I told you to use the door?”

“Meh, ’m not a door person”, the Fire Dragon Slayer said with a shrug. His eyes lit up at the sight of the pie she had made. “Woah, did you bake that?”

Her glare softened. “Yeah. I don’t bake often but I think that I did a pretty good job. Only thing left is to put it in the oven.”

Natsu’s eyes lit up in a dangerous way… “Why a oven when you have a fire wizard nearby?”

…and hers widen considerably. “Natsu—” But he wasn’t listening.

“Fire Dragon’s—” “NATSU, NO—” “ROAAAR!”

“….I’m sorry, Luce.” “YOU IDIOT.” “—ow!”

“…”

“If you want I can… help you make another one” “…” “… Luce?”

*sigh*

“…Yeah. I’d like that.”

Dates…

Arms crossed, eyebrow raised, she merely stared at the blue-haired mage in front of her. She didn’t see Jellal often — although the opportunities became much more numerous after the charges against him were dropped — and so for him to simply show up at her doorstep? It took her aback.

Not that she wasn’t happy about it, far from it.

“Erza”, he greeted her, his voice almost a whisper.

The redhead spotted a flash of pink hair across the hallway — his guild must have dragged him here to see her, she deduced. A smile made its way on her face but she couldn’t help but be disappointed a bit: the Requip mage would have much preferred for him to show up on his own accord.

“Jellal” , she smiled, greeting him back. “What are you doing here?“

The ex-fugitive suddenly seemed… nervous, which inevitably ended up making her feel nervous too; perhaps it wouldn’t be a simple, formal talk. Maybe—

Her and him weren’t a couple. They weren’t. But they shared feelings for each other that were much more than platonic and — she blushed slightly at the memory — had shared a kiss on a few occasions. Nothing too bold, of course. He wasn’t ready.

But as she watched him fiddle with the hem of his cloak, she wondered if maybe, maybe—

“I was, uh—”

He looked away from his hands and up at her with those beautiful hazel eyes of his, and she was left breathless as he slowly picked up her hands and held them in his, rubbing her palms with his thumb.

“Crime Sorcière is invited to the Halloween party Cana is throwing and… Meredy told me Gray was going with Juvia and that she was also going with someone… and Cobra seems to be going with Kinana so—”

“Yes.”

The word was out before she even had the time to think about it. Not that she would have said anything else.

He blinked. “Yes?”

It was hard to resist the urge to throw herself in his arms. “Yes.”

He smiled, a smile so bright it made her dizzy. But not as dizzy as when he raised her palm to his lips and laid a kiss on top of it.

“I’ll pick you up at seven“, he whispered, the corners of his mouth still curled, and she felt more happy than she’d been in a long time.

Bandages…

It wasn’t rare for Wendy to feel like a stranger amongst her Fairy Tail family. After all, she’s considerably younger, she’s smaller and… well, not as rowdy.

She wasn’t one to participate in guild brawls, but more like the one who would stand on the sidelines in case her healings skills would be needed.

And with all the wizards present tonight, they sure ended up needing her help: the Halloween party organized by Mirajane Cana hadn’t only been a gathering for the Fairy Tail wizards, but also Sabertooth, Lamia Scale, Mermaid Heel and, judging by the man she was currently working her magic on, Blue Pegasus. Crime Sorcière seemed to be present too: she had spotted Jellal and Erza quietly talking earlier — hands linked together; she had smiled at the sight — as well as a furious Angel, which somewhat explained the state Hibiki was currently in ( flirting with Yukino seemed to have been a bad move ).

Crazy. All of them.      ( but she loved it )

“Wow, she really did a number on him!” a cheery voice spoke from behind her. With so many people in the Fairy Tail guildhall, fists were destined to collide eventually, and with the number of wizards tenfold, Wendy couldn’t be more glad to have her best friend here to help her.

Also, she looked pretty in that cheerleader costume.

Very, very pretty.

Wendy swallowed, adjusting her witch hat to hide her face — and her blush — a bit more. 

Realizing that she had yet to answer, the Sky Dragon Slayer brought her attention back on the injured playboy. “Y-yeah. Nothing permanent, fortunately.”

Chelia smiled. “Let me give you a hand”, she spoke softly as she laid her hand on Wendy’s. The blue-haired girl felt her heart skip a beat in her chest.

“A—ah, thanks”

What is wrong with me?

…And Alcohol

Everyone was gone around 3 AM. Except Cana. She was sleeping on the table, a bottle of wine in her grasp, lightly snoring.

“Hey, sweetie,” she suddenly heard the voice of her girlfriend speak in her ear, awaking her from her slumber. “it’s time to go home “

“Mhm”, Cana only mumbled.

“…”

“…”

“…Want me to carry you?”

“…Mhmmm”

Mirajane giggled and, even in her sleepy state, Cana thought it was the most beautiful sound in the world.

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kaatseye

JERZA LOVE FEST .17

Day 4.   Halloween

Witch! Erza and her cat during the day, boyfriend during the night familiar, Jellal

art: @kaatseye​;  do not repost without credit

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Listen up again kids

Stop reblogging this fucking garbage post.

It is 100% fucking bullshit and can and most definitely will literally kill.

Do you not see warning labels that say “do not induce vomiting”? They aren’t fucking around. You can fucking burn their esophagus by causing vomiting, cause choking, drowning, or make it worse!

Again do not force anything down anyone’s throat. They. Can. Drown.

If someone is losing consciousness all the chit chat in the world will not prevent it at that point they are in serious danger. “Buuut i don’t wanna take them to the hospital!!!”

well sunshine glad you’d rather have a dead friend than a living one but you’re in luck

call fucking poison control. they are not the cops. they will help you.

and if they say go to the fucking hospital you go to the fucking hospital. no excuses. 0. none. I have seen this shit cross my dash SO MANY TIMES so PLEASE fucking reblog this and prevent some well meaning idiot from accidentally killing someone they love!

For the love of god PLEASE REBLOG THIS

I see this stupid fucking post one a goddamn week and someone is going to literally fucking die from it

Thanks for converting this. I would have but I’m on mobile.

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title: i call it magic summary: jellal is lured into the strange house by a black cat, where he meets someone whose future is intertwined with his own. (jerza witch au)  a/n: For the FT Halloween Fic Exchange. @cheschire-kaat hi! I hope you enjoy this ^_^ And apologies for the rushed ending, I wasn’t quite sure how to finish…title from “magic” by coldplay

Jellal used a forest path to get from his home to the village every morning for his business as well as regular errands. Most stayed off the path, fearing the lurking beings in the forest, but to Jellal, that just made the path quieter and nicer. He wasn’t really scared of the “dangerous beings,” but he did still believe in magic.

The path wasn’t completely deserted, though. He would occasionally pass by a wandering couple or a few stray animals, and there was a house that stood right by it.

Every day, Jellal passed the small house with dark shutters and a navy blue door. He never saw anyone come in or out except a small black cat that one time the window was open.

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ajerzaaddict

Jerza Lovefest 17 Day 1 - Seduction

Rated: M

Words: 1500+

When Jellal’s work phone rang for the first time, both Erza and Jellal ignored it. Jellal’s hands were full, holding Erza by her bottom, and Erza was sitting in his lap with her arms wound around his neck. Their mouths were occupied too; their lips pressed against each others while their tongues fought for dominance.

Erza had slid her hands down to the front of Jellal’s shirt when the ringtone came to a halt. She grasped the shirt and pulled it out from Jellal’s pants before running her hands over his abdomen. The phone rang again, and Erza still refused to let it interrupt her. She found Jellal’s toned chest under her soft palms, lifting up his shirt along the way.

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