He’s ready to rage and I’ve never felt more happy in my life. Though, in all fairness, if Erza can do this:
Then, I don’t think we’ve even seen her at her maximum amount of power yet.
Anyways, I’m really excited to finally see some emotion about how Jellal feels towards Erza (maybe I’m just reading too much into things, but I do in fact ship Jerza even if it’s not my main ship so…). I can’t wait to see how this fight plays out, and I hope Erza can show us more of her power during this arc.
Here is my contribution to Natsu Appreciation Day :)
Natsu is my absolutely favorite character in all of Fairy Tail. He’s strong, smart, funny, loyal, brave, and so much more. He deserves so much more than one day, and I hope my fic proves that :) enjoy!
Natsu kicked a lose stone on his way home. No one wanted to go on a
mission today. He was all fired up this morning and ready to go beat up
some bad guys, but everyone was busy.
The moment he walked into
the guild Gray had run off saying he had errands to do and he wanted to
leave before Juvia saw him. Juvia left right after him, following him.
Erza he didn’t bother, she ws eating her cake and “I’m not thinking about Jellal” face on.
Wendy and Carla had gone a mini-mission with Happy in town, the little traitor.
Levy was talking in some weird language to Lily, and Gajeel was pretending to understand. He growled at Natsu when he got close.
Laxus ignored his rants about fighting. The Thunder Legion followed his lead.
Master Makarov told him to go alone, but that was no fun.
Gildarts had left on some mission a while back.
Mira, Lisanna, and Elfman were busy behind the bar. Mira shooed him away when he asked what.
rest of the guild ignored him. Cana tried to get him to drink with her,
but the last time he did that he woke up with everyone angry at him.
So he left, face buried in his scarf to hide his frown. He decided to go to Lucy’s, she always cheered him up.
Grinning, he jumped up to her always open window and landed on her bed.
“YO LUCY!” he hopped to the floor and looked around, “LET’S GO ON A MISSION!”
But the apartment was quiet, no screams of ‘GET OUT’. No wails of 'QUIT BARGING IN’ or 'COME IN THROUGH THE DOOR’.
She wasn’t home.
“Man,” he raised one hand to hold his scarf, sitting on her soft bed, “guess I’ll just wait.”
He laid down on the pink bed and tried to sleep, only to be plagued by nightmares of him being left alone again and again.
up in a cold sweat, he covered his eyes with his scarf. Wiping his
face, he turned around and fell into Lucy’s pillow, allowing her
familiar scent to lure him into a calm state.
He heard a crinkling sound as he buried himself deeper in the fluffy pillow.
“What’s this?” he held up a letter with his name on it.