nothing can kill us

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no hq for your phone?! how about your computer background?

Ahhh yes! Right now my laptop background is some fantastic merman au drawn by @amalasdraws and it’s so distractingly beautiful!!

Quite enjoyed writing this one actually. It was a refreshing way to write Loki - not all fluffy and cute and “misunderstood” but not a total psychopath either. Just clever and sassy and nasty and just… Loki. I hope you’ll agree with me when I say that the character in this fic felt much more natural. If you disagree, please tell me and I’ll experiment with it again in the future. I owe immathrowabrickatyou some credit for the story idea for this one, hope you like how I did it. Enjoy, my darlings!

Plague (Part 1)

Loki hated it on Midgard. His punishment from Odin had been Thor’s idea – to work alongside his greatest enemies, the Avengers, so as to try and earn their forgiveness. It had tampered with his plans drastically and left him thoroughly irritated.

He was not the only new recruit either. You had joined as repentance for your crimes but under much less murderous circumstances. You’d been responsible for facing the Avengers in Russia, where they had been searching for Loki’s sceptre, and after tackling you to the ground, Thor had seen your potential and brought you in. It turned out that HYDRA had been holding your family captive and, after their rescue, you agreed to join the team.

You couldn’t stand the silver-tongued God, and the feeling was mutual. Luckily that was the last thing on your mind as you sat snivelling on the sofa. Headache, check. Blocked nose, affirmative. Sore throat – of course! And to top it all off, you were stuck babysitting.
“What is wrong with it?” Loki asked, all too casually from the other side of the room. You glared at him from but Thor placed a gentle hand on your knee to quell your anger.
“Nothing is wrong with her Loki. She’s sick, that is all. You are going to be taking care of her whilst we are on a mission.”

Despite Thor’s words, both you and the trickster knew what he really meant. It was going to be your job to keep him out of trouble whilst the others were away.
“If that stupid ape gives me her disease-”
“Don’t tempt me.” You spat. Thor scowled at you and you coughed before silencing.
“It’s just influenza, Loki. Nothing harmful to us. An inconvenience at best.”

“Nonetheless…”
“Can I kill him now?” You pleaded. Thor chuckled before standing. He patted you on the head but you pulled away before he could do so for long. You certainly didn’t need mollycoddling.
“Good luck.” He declared as he departed, long crimson cape flowing behind him.
“I do not need luck, Odinson.” Loki sneered. Thor smirked and peered back around the doorframe.
“Who said I was talking to you?”

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Not nice to meet you

 Requested by anon

Summary: Sam and Dean Winchester meet the Mikaelson’s 

Warnings: None


The Winchester brothers were currently driving in New Orleans for a place to stay. “ Legend says that there is a witch coven that’s in New Orleans. Think its true? “ Dean asks glancing at Sam. Sam shrugs his shoulders. “ Maybe, guess anythings possible, “ Sam says. 

They pulled into a local motel, got their keys and stayed the night.

“ Hey, I read in the paper that Mardi Gras is today, “ Sam says the next morning. “ I don’t do Mardi Gras, “ Dean says with a roll to his eyes. “ Oh come on Dean, sometimes they throw moon pies at you, “ Sam says chuckling. “ Seriously? Lets go then, get me some moon pies, “ Dean says giving a side smile and throwing his leather jacket over his shoulder. 

They arrived downtown where the Mardi gras was being held. “ No many beads, “ Dean comments watching masked people throw bead necklaces at people. “ New record, your already complaining about something, “ Sam says laughing. “ Shut up, “ Dean mumbles walking ahead of him. Sam took the chance to look around at everything. When he was done he glanced back at Dean only to see him get hit in the head with something. “ Son ov’a, “ Dean mumbles looking down at what hit him. “ Hey, its a moon pie, ‘ Dean says lifting it off the ground. When he stood up right he saw someone jump off a building porch, landing perfectly on the ground. “ The hell? “ Dean and Sam say at the same time. No one else seemed to notice. Dean walked right up to him. 

“ You alright man? “ Dean asks. “ Yes, why do you ask? “ the man named Klaus asked. “ You just jumped from practically from the top of this building, “ Sam says motioning his arms towards the tall building. “ I don’t know what your talking about, “ Klaus says nonchalantly. “ We just saw you jum- “ Dean was cut off by someones voice. “ Everything alright brother? “ Elijah asks walking over to Sam, Dean and Klaus. Rebekah was with him. “ Yes, everything’s fine Elijah, “ Klaus says not taking his eyes off of Sam and Dean. “ Your brother here just jumped off this building without getting hurt. What are you, “ Dean asks walking closer with narrowed eyes. “ I’m afraid you wouldn’t believe me even if I told you the truth, “ Klaus says smiling sarcastically. “ Oh you have no idea, “ Sam fills in. “ Hunters, “ Elijah mumbles. “ Let me ask you again. What. Are.You. “ Dean says. “ Even if we told you, you wouldn’t be able to kill us, we are the originals, nothing can. Not fire, not any kind of bullets. Silver wont work, not even a witch can kill us, “ Rebekah say. “ The originals? “ Sam says confused. “ The original vampires, the first on earth. Again you can not kill us, “ Elijah says. “ Yeah well. Anything on this earth can be killed one way or another. “ Dean says. “ We’ll love to chat when you find a way, but for now, we would like to enjoy the Mardi gras, “ Klaus says running at full speed, away from Sam and Dean. 

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King & Queen: Part II [M-Rated]

(PART I)
Request: Drunk you, responsible Bobby.

~*~

“You can’t just renounce your title and ‘quit’ homecoming. Like ‘hey guys peace out good riddance’. That’s not a thing! Think of all the people you’ll be disappointing, all those people who voted for you! How many girls wished they got HC queen and you just toss it to the birds you ungrateful goat!” Hyuna screeched, her pitch getting higher and higher as you two stepped into the cafeteria.

Arghhh. You winced at the shrillness in her voice.

“Shhh! At least you were runner up!”

“That’s not my point!”

“I just don’t want to go,” you defended yourself weakly, picking up a salad bowl and filling it with greens.

“Yeah right. Fess up missy. It’s because of Bob—” she looked around and lowered her voice. “It’s because of Bobby huh?”

You dumped in some diced tomatoes. “Nah.”

She stared at you.

You dumped in olives. “Maybe.”

She pursed her lips.

You dumped in grilled chicken strips. “It’s because of him.”

She groaned. “What is it with you two? Did he offend you in some way that validates your utter distaste for him?”

You dumped in mandarin slices. “He just rubs me the wrong way. He gives off this egotistical vibe like he’s entitled to his popularity and status in this school, like he owns everything and everyone. It’s off-putting.”

“Well, what do you expect from him? Humility and self-effacement?”

You dumped in cucumber slices. “Why not? Wouldn’t that be refreshing?”

“He’s a teenage boy. That’s how they’re made. And so what if he’s a little cocky? He’s busted his ass to be where he’s at, on the field and off. Do you know why he’s so popular? Have you had a real conversation with him before?”

“Hold on. Why are you all of a sudden pro-Bobby?” you questioned warily.

“I… I wanted you to think of him more positively since I kind of promised him you’d be at his pool party tonight,” she said guiltily, feigning extreme interest in the selection of salad toppings at the bar.

“… HYUNA?!” you cried, overdosing your bowl with honey mustard dressing.

“I’m sorry I panicked he was asking if I was gonna be there and I said yes and then he asked if you were gonna be there too and I didn’t have an excuse so I said yes and it went by all so quickly and—”

You put a finger on her lips.

“I just won’t go,” you stated simply.

“Buh—” she mumbled behind her sealed mouth.

Her bambi eyes widened.

“Good afternoon ladies,” came a voice behind you.

Shit.

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Meet the Family

Summary: You and Tony have been dating, unbeknownst to the rest of the team, and when they find out, they try to help Tony plan the perfect date.

Characters: Tony Stark x Reader, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff, Peter Parker, Bruce Banner, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, James Rhodes, Thor Odinson, Loki Laufeyson, Sam Wilson, Vision (Mentioned: Deadpool, Laura Barton) I hope I didn’t forget anyone.

Word Count: 1,699 (It’s a long chat.)

Warnings: Banter, embarrassment, threats.

Author’s Note: Ahh, my first chatroom! So I saw this blog, @avengerschatroom​, and I loved it, and a lot of people wanted more. However, she is one human being and not a super soldier, so I thought, “Why don’t I take a really weak crack at it and probably embarrass myself in front of millions of people, even though lets be honest, you don’t even haave a thousandth of that many notes.” But I’m proud of it, and I was like, “Well, the worst that could happen is everybody hates it and I get shamed off of Tumblr!” HAHA…ha Also, since I made this from my mind and anything goes, this is some weird AU where like, I guess the Avengers got back together but they pretend like Civil War never happened…I guess? I just really wanted Peter Parker, and to keep the Tony Stank joke alive, but I also wanted all of the avengers (or at least, as many as I could fit) for that much more humor, and I’m sorry that this AU makes no sense but yeah.

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Tony has created a chatroom.

Tony has invited Rhodey.

Tony: Hey there. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?

Rhodey: We had lunch literally thirty minutes ago, Tony.

Tony: Time sure does fly.

Rhodey: What do you want, Stank?

Tony: IT’S NOT MY FAULT OLD PEOPLE CAN’T READ.

Rhodey: Nobody’s blaming you for this.

Tony: ANYWAY, I’ve got exciting news.

Rhodey: Great to hear. Bye.

Rhodey has left the chat. 

Tony has invited Rhodey.

Tony: I’m not done!

Rhodey: I have work to do!

Tony: Your job is to hear me out.

Rhodey: Fine. What is it?

Tony: I’ve met a lady.

Rhodey: Really!? That’s awesome. Who is she?

Tony: Her name is Y/N. She’s smart, she’s a musician, and she puts up with me, and I’ve never felt like this before.

Rhodey: Aww, look at Mr. Tony Stank getting all emotional.

Tony: Shut up. Anyways, as you know, I’m not very good with romance. I was wondering if you would help me plan a date. I’m all out of ideas.

Rhodey: Of course! This is the first time you’ve ever felt like this since Pepper.

Tony: WAIT DID YOU JUST CALL ME TONY STANK AGAIN

Rhodey: You should get her roses! The ladies love roses.

Tony: DON’T YOU CHANGE THE SUBJECT ON ME

Rhodey: Technically you’re the one that changed the subject.

Tony: DON’T CHANGE THE SUBJECT BY TELLING ME THAT I CHANGED THE SUBJECT

Rhodey: You’re not making any sense right now.

Tony: You know what? Just this once, I won’t let it get to me. Because I’m MATURE.

Clint has joined the chat.

Clint: Are you guys talking about me?

Tony: What the hell. Are you. I don’t

Rhodey: How did you join the chat?

Clint: I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve. And don’t get comfortable with it being just us. Everyone can see Tony getting angry at the screen, so I taught them how to hack chatrooms.

Bucky and Natasha have joined the chat.

Bucky: Whoa. They didn’t have this stuff in the 40’s.

Natasha: What are you getting all worked up over, Tony?

Clint: YOU GUYS, TONY IS IN LOVE.

Natasha: No way!

Bucky: I thought Stark was a playboy.

Natasha: So did I.

Rhodey: So did I.

Tony: ALL OF YOU LEAVE. RIGHT NOW.

Bucky: I used to be quite the ladies man. I know all there is to know about dates.

Tony: No! I don’t need an elderly war veteran giving me dating advice.

Steve had joined the chat.

Steve: Wow Stark. Love?

Tony: NONONONONONONO

Steve: You know, we’re really not that old, maturity wise.

Natasha: This is priceless.

Rhodey: Okay, every body start rapid-firing Tony dating advice!

Steve: Open the door for her.

Bucky: Try to get to know her.

Natasha: Give her chocolate. We love chocolate.

Tony: I’m so done.

Peter, Vision, and Sam have joined the chat.

Tony: PETER NO.

Peter: Mr. Stark is in love? That’s so cool.

Tony: NO MY SON, RUN WHILE YOU STILL CAN.

Sam: Compliment her a lot.

Tony: I’m not taking any of this advice seriously.

Vision: I believe they enjoy watching movies on dates.

Tony: YOU ARE LITERALLY LIKE THREE MONTHS OLD

Sam: Steve, I just realized something.

Natasha: I think I just realized it too.

Steve: You guys are totally right!

Tony: OH MY GOSH, WHAT. NOBODY LIKES THE PRONOUN GAME.

Sam: Is it Y/N L/N, the one that plays at that bar around the block every night?

Tony: Yes….

Natasha: We know her!

Tony: Wat

Peter: Oh I remember her! She was that really nice chick that you guys introduced me too at that bar, right?

Tony: MY SON, YOU’VE BEEN DRINKING THE UNHOLY JUICE?

Natasha: That’s besides the point.

Steve: Y/N is a really great girl. I can definitely see her putting up with you.

Tony: THAT, NATASHA, IS NOT AT ALL BESIDES THE POINT. YOU’VE CORRUPTED MY CHILD.

Peter: I get to be Tony Stark’s child? Sweet!

Sam: You know what? We should get Y/N on this chat.

Tony: NONONONONONONONONONONONONONO

Sam has invited Y/N.

Tony: Goodbye cruel world.

Y/N: Sam? Tony? What’s going on?

Tony: No, this is too far.

Tony has blocked Y/N from this chat.

Sam has invited Y/N to this chat.

Tony has blocked Y/N from this chat.

Natasha has invited Y/N to this chat.


Y/N: You guys! Cut it out!

Tony: I’m really sorry.

Bucky: So…you and Tony?

Y/N: What about me and Tony?

Clint: I hear that you two have been…personally affiliated.

Y/N: Yeah. We started dating about two months ago.

Sam: Say it isn’t true!

Peter: I will gasp on behalf of everybody.

Peter: *everybody gasps*

Tony: See, I raised him to be such a polite young man, gasping for others.

Y/N: Oh, I was going to ask you. Where should we eat out tonight? I forgot to ask.

Tony: That one Itialian place you took me two a few weeks ago.

Steve: Stark, why haven’t you said anything? Y/N is a really good friend of ours.

Tony: Because all of you people will scare her away.

Y/N: Don’t be silly. I love all of these guys.

Tony: …I love you.

Peter: *everybody gasps*

Y/N: Really Tony?

Tony: I’ve been meaning to tell you for a long time now, but now that I’ve seen all of these people in one place bothering you, I’ve realized that my time is limited.

Y/N: No, it’s not. Because I love you too, Tony.

Peter: *everybody gasps*

Bucky: We’re still here.

Thor has joined the chat.

Thor: fINALLYIGETTHISMIDGARDIANTECHNOLOGYTOWORK

Clint: Thor, do you see that giant blank rectangle at the bottom of the keyboard?

Thor:  iSITTHISONE    I     LIKE  IT

Clint: Just press it one time in between words.

Thor: lIKE THIS, EYE OF THE HAWK?

Clint: Just like that.

Thor: sPLENDID. nOW, LET US CELEBRATE STARK’S LOVE

Natasha: I’m surprised to say that I’m kind of happy for you guys. But if you hurt her, I can kill you in twenty three ways using nothing but a cotton swab.

Y/N: Don’t be ridiculous Nattie, I don’t think Stark is going to hurt me.

Vision: You would be surprised. I believe Mr. Stark has a rather arrogant personality.

Y/N: Come one you guys, he’s not that bad.

Thor: yOU WOULD BE SURPRISED, LADY Y/N.

Peter: I mean, she’s got a point. He couldn’t be THAT unbearable.

Bucky: You want a bet?

Steve: Big man in a suit of armor. Take that away, what are you?

Tony:  A genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist.

Y/N: …

Sam: Wow Stark.

Tony: HEY THAT’S NOT FAIR. IT’S A REFLEX, I SWEAR.

Y/N: That’s a little bit much, Tony.

Tony: Please beautiful! I’ll buy you a million teddy bears that make up Robert Downey Juinor’s net worth if you just forget this ever happened.

Y/N: Aww. It’s okay. I can overlook it, because i love you.

Tony: I love you too.

Clint: You guys are worse than me and Laura. I retiring again for a few hours before I come back for the next movie because the plot needs me.

Clint has gone offline.

Natasha: When did Clint start hanging out Deadpool.

Sam: See, even a playboy can find love, Bucky. Where’s your true love? HUH

Bucky: AT LEAST I CAN TALK TO GIRLS TWEETY

Sam: SAYS THE MAN WHOSE ARM IS A ROLL OF TINFOIL

Bucky: IF IT’S JUST TIN FOIL THEN I GUESS IT WOULDN’T MATTER IF I PUNCHED REDWING WITH IT, FALCON BIG BUTT

Sam: YOU WISH YOU WERE FALCON BIG BUTT

Bucky: I WISH YOU WOULD FLY INTO A WINDOW

Sam: YOU WANNA GO

Bucky: WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO, PECK MY EYES OUT

Sam: ADFGHGDERTGDSFGFDGEQRE

Sam has gone offline.
Bucky has gone offline


Natasha:…should we do something about that?

Steve: Well…they look like they’ve got it…

Natasha: But wouldn’t it be so fun to start a bet?

Steve: You’re such a bad influence.

Natasha has gone offline.
Steve has gone offline.
Bruce had joined the chat.


Bruce: I was trying to ignore it, but now Bucky and Sam are destroying the tower and Nat and Steve are cheering them on and I’m very confused.

Peter: Bruce? As in, Dr. Banner?

Bruce: Yes, and you are?

Peter: Peter Parker. I’m a huge fan of your work!

Tony: You have chosen well.

Peter: Your work on gamma radiation is by far my favorite work of all.

Bruce: That’s nice to hear, kid.

Tony: HANG ON A SECOND

Tony: I THOUGHT I WAS YOUR FAVORITE

Peter: Could you give me some pointers on my science project?

Bruce: I don’t see why not.

Tony: NO WAIT

Bruce has gone offline.
Peter had gone offline.

Y/N: I guess it’s just us now.

Tony: I definitely don’t mind it ;)

Rhodey: Ew. This is stank.

Tony: Don’t do it.

Rhodey: Tony Stank.

Rohdey has gone offline.

Tony: ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW

Y/N: I think it’s kind of cute.

Tony: …really?

Y/N: Yes! My little Stank.

Tony: Ok no it’s not cute.

Y/N: Well sorry for trying.

Tony: I’m sorry beautiful! If it’s any consolation, I think you’re cute.

Y/N: Aww, you’re so sweet!

Y/N: It’s almost time for out date, so we’d better get ready.

Tony: Agreed.

Y/N has gone offline.

Tony had gone offline.

Thor: IS ANYBODY STILL THERE

Thor: Hs everyone left?

Thor: How odd, now the letters are small cased.

The True King has joined the chat.

The True King: Finally! I can gather enough information on this petty Midgardian superhero team to defeat them!

Thor: Who is this?

The True King: I am the rightful owner of the Asgardian throne!

Thor: Brother?

The True King: What!? No. No, I am simply an evil mastermind that deserves the throne more than his much dumber big brother.

Thor: This is Loki then.

The True King: Wha-No! Shut up Thor, don’t act like you’re better than me!

Thor: I thought you dead!

The True King: Oops.

Thor has gone offline.

The True King: …Thor

The True King: Please tell me that’s not you outside the window.

The True King: If I told you that you looked rather dashing on this fine evening, would you forgive me?

The True King has gone offline.



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11 Simple Lessons From The Bhagavad Gita:

When a confused Arjuna turned to his charioteer, Lord Krishna, for advice at the Kurukshetra, Lord Krishna stated some rational philosophical concepts that are relevant even today. Bhagavad Gita is an epic scripture that has the answers to all our problems. It was considered a spiritual dictionary by Mahatma Gandhi and was a book of inspiration for many leaders of the Independence movement. Take a look at some of these life lessons you can use from the Gita to bring your life back on the right track.

1. Whatever happened, happened for the good. Whatever is happening, is happening for the good. Whatever will happen, will also happen for the good.

So get over it. Whatever you’re sulking about, forget it. The job interview that didn’t go well, or the relationship that didn’t work was bound to happen and it happened. Everything happens for a reason. There is a reason you’re going through a bad phase and there is a reason you might be basking in glory - it’s a cycle and you need to quietly accept it. You need not worry about the future, nor should you pay attention to the past. You only have control over the present, so live it to the fullest.

2. You have the right to work, but never to the fruit of work.

‘Karm karo, phal ki chinta mat karo’ is the wisest message the Bhagwad Gita gives us. Today, we are working only for money, a better house, a car, and for a secure future. We are so goal-driven, that we do everything only on thinking about the results. For instance, we all work extra hours during our appraisal time, thinking that our bosses will rate us highly on our performance evaluation. This is something we need to avoid. Only because, if expectations are not met, pain is inevitable. Therefore, keep working and don’t expect anything in return.

3. Change is the law of the universe. You can be a millionaire, or a pauper in an instant.

How true! Nothing is permanent in our lives. The earth keeps revolving, it does not stay stable; the day ends and the night follows; after humid summers follow relieving monsoons. This reinforces the fact that impermanence is the law of the universe. Therefore being proud of your wealth is a sign of immaturity, because it can vanish into thin air in a minute. Accepting change makes you coherent enough to face any tough situations in your life.

4. The soul is neither born, and nor does it die

We can achieve nothing if fear is instilled within us. Fear kills ambition, dreams and even the slight chances of progress. A fearless soul has nothing to worry about, because it knows it cannot be caged, and nor can it be stopped. Thus, the fear of death is absurd, as our souls don’t die. Fear and worry are two enemies, that are deterrents to our well-being. We must strive to eradicate them from our minds completely.

5. You came empty handed, and you will leave empty handed.

We get so attached to material things that we often forget that we won’t be taking them with us to the grave. We came stark naked into this world, and we will go without taking anything to our graves. Not even our phones! Attachment to material things is something we need to pay attention to, because we don’t possess things - things start possessing us.

6. Lust, anger and greed are the three gates to self-destructive hell.

Kama, krodh and lobh have done us no good. Unreasonable craving for sex will turn you into a pervert, anger will drive people away from you and greed will never let you be satisfied.

7. Man is made by his belief. As he believes, so he is.

You are what you think you are. Your thoughts make and define you. If you think you’re a happy person, you become happy. If you let sad thoughts take over your mind, you tend to become a sad person. If you feel that you will nail a presentation in a meeting, then chances are that you will. However, if you’re not prepared and feel nervous then you might make a blunder.

8. When meditation is mastered, the mind is unwavering like the flame of a lamp in a windless place.

We consider meditation boring. Who can sit still with their eyes closed and without vile thoughts? But we truly need to take out a few minutes from our busy schedules and sit in dhyana to attain inner peace. Whether it’s a quiet corner of our cosy home, or just a secluded spit in office, closing your eyes and sitting in peace will give you immense peace of mind.

9. There is neither this world, nor the world beyond.  nor happiness for the one who doubts.

Doubts create misunderstandings. They confuse you and fog your mind with unclear thoughts. They also bring indecisiveness and make you a coward. For instance, if you’re in a relationship and if you have doubts about your partner’s loyalty and love then you will never be able to take your relationship further. Love has no doubts. If it does, then it’s not love.

10. We’re kept from our goal not by obstacles, but by a clear path to a lesser goal.

‘Dream big’ is the message here. If you’re dreaming about buying a house, you can’t keep it on hold by dreaming about a motorcycle. Although small goals are important, forgetting your ultimate goal will only stunt your growth. Don’t settle for less, strive hard to achieve the bigger goals.

11. A person can rise through the efforts of his own mind; or draw himself down, in the same manner. Because each person is his own friend or enemy.

You’re your own best friend. If you have a problem, only you will have a solution to it, and not your friend. To find answers to your questions, you will have to look within. Seeking suggestions from ten different people who you call ‘friends’ is not going to help because they have ten solutions to one problem, whereas your solution is the ultimate answer.

Believe in yourself.

The Bhagavad Gita (Penguin Classics)

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holdontothatfeelin  asked:

Castle by Halsey and Nalu!!! P.S. Maybe with Natsu as E.N.D.?! 😈❤️

Pairing: EndLu, T for minor violence

Word Count: 1236

A/N: I think you misunderstood the song prompt thing lol, but oh well! This was fun and good practice for angst week. This kinda took it’s own turn, but I’m still lowkey proud of it :D Requests are currently closed :p

Natsu stood on the battlefield, bodies of demons and humans strewn about in in a wide arc, no pattern. Fire licked at his claws, dark black talons growing from where his nails used to be and scales covering the skin of his wrists and forearms. 

He let loose a feral snarl, turning slowly in a circle, daring anyone to challenge him. A grin that felt twisted even to him revealed his elongated fangs, lower lip bleeding where they touched. Power surged through him, consumed him in white hot ecstasy. He wanted to fight

Natsu roared.

The sound resonated in his chest, flames from his thrown back head and reaching for the smoke and ash filled sky, mixing with the deafening sound of challenge and bestial power. He dropped his head back into a normal position, manic laugh pulling from his throat even as he felt blood trickle down the sides of his chin. His own or someone else’s he didn’t care. 

“Natsu.”

His head whipped to the right, pointed ears twitching at the soft call. He watched with a cocked head as a figure slowly emerged from the smoke. Her clothes were in tatters, revealing milky skin that was blemished with dirt and blood. She shook as she continued to walk towards him, twin paths cleared from honey brown eyes along her cheeks by tears. “Stop it.”

Natsu grinned at her command, because that was how she said it. Though the fear in her body and decimation around her, Lucy’s voice did not quiver and her tone was final. She was so strong. His weirdo.

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