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i have wanted to design armor for davesprite since forever and finally the day has come when i avoid my responsibilities hard enough to produce this golden nightmare??? its not perfect or anything since i have… little to no armor knowledge lol… just gettin the idea out B)

he keeps his sword in his chest instead of a scabbard l o l

Fluff attack

For snogfairy because she reblogged an angst thing I wrote (*internal screaming*) and from her tags I think she might be in pain. Also she DEMANDS happiness and when the queen commands, you obey…so here you go, Philine! To mend your broken heart XD

“Natsu!” Lucy shrieked, giggling as her husband rubbed his stubbly jaw against her cheek and neck.

He chortled and then blew a raspberry against her cheek before showering her face, shoulders, and neck with butterfly kisses.

“Natsu, stop!” She gasped through her laughter, attempting to fend off the affectionate dragon slayer with her bath sponge.

He finally stopped once she’d splashed water at him, pouting a little as soap suds dripped from his hair and face. “What was that for?” He asked dejectedly.

“I was trying to take a relaxing bath.” Lucy said, sliding further under the water and bubbles. “I don’t need overly affectionate dragon slayers interrupting my quiet time.”

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