ֶָ֢FuKaze Week 2024 ֶָ֢ (Esp / Eng)

4.4.- ʚɞ Fairytail AU

Summary: Kazemaru is stressed due to the pressure of upcoming matches and exams, as the school level is higher than Raimon, demanding more in studies. This leads to sleep problems, and Fudou decides to help by telling him a fairy tale.

☆.𓋼𓍊 𐦍༘⋆ 𓍊𓋼𓍊.☆☆.𓋼𓍊 𐦍༘⋆ 𓍊𓋼𓍊.☆

It was Saturday, and Kazemaru struggled to sleep, stressed by studies and training. Even sleeping in Fudou's arms didn't bring rest. Turning restlessly, he sought comfort. Seeing this, Fudou decided to invent a fairy tale to relax him.

— Once upon a time, in a distant kingdom, secluded yet abundant, fairies with unimaginable powers aided. The king, a kind and grand lord, had a beautiful queen with celestial hair, as clear as the kingdom's water. The prince, like his mother, had beautiful sky-blue hair and hazel eyes reflecting everything... — Fudou's fingers gently caressed Kazemaru's soft blue hair, easing him into a dream state.

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It was a sunny day, and the kingdom gathered as the prince would be presented to the fairy royal court on his 13th spring. Nervous, the prince faced the fairy queen and her family for the first time, knowing they had a son his age, adding to his anxiety.

— Don't worry; everything will be fine. — Elliot, a young servant, reassured him. — You have a gift that makes failure impossible, prince.

— Don't call me prince when we're alone, you know that... — The prince adjusted his navy blue suit in front of the mirror, aiming to look better. — You're like a brother to me, and siblings don't use titles. — Despite the perfectly styled hair, nervousness haunted him, fearing an imperfection.

— Of course, but... — The young servant's voice was interrupted by bells signaling the imminent ceremony. A soldier knocked, guiding him to the main hall to meet his parents and proceed to the plaza for the fairy arrival.

The path felt too short; time raced. In the main hall, his parents greeted him warmly. His mother squeezed his hand, conveying confidence. Trumpets sounded, and the door opened, revealing a bright point of light materializing figures — two female and one male. As the light faded, fairy queens and their prince stood before them.

— Vocat, Viridis. — The king approached to welcome both queens. — Pleasure to have you here again. — The fairy queen, smiling, approached, shaking hands.

— The pleasure is ours. It's delightful to see you again, dear friends. — Vocat, the direct queen, spoke. Each fairy had fine, almost celestial features, and unique wing designs based on their powers. The prince knew, from other fairies, that green leafy wings indicated an earth-related gift, as seen on the second woman. Orange and red wings with small flames meant a fire fairy. The queen and her son had this design.

— This must be your little one. — The green-winged queen pointed to the young prince with blue hair. — He's as beautiful as you, dear Isabel. — The fairy approached, admiring his beauty.

— Indeed, our little prince. — The proud mother responded, as a fairy considering you beautiful was the best compliment. — Seems your son is somewhat shy... — The fire-winged boy hadn't spoken or approached.

— Oh no, dear, he just didn't want to come; we had to force him because of our traditions. — The fire-surrounded prince had chestnut hair, green eyes, and pale skin that accentuated his features. — Come, dear, introduce yourself to our friends, King Caspia, Queen Isabel, and their son Nathan. — Queen Vocat extended her arm, pointing to each while naming them, urging her son to greet. He approached, bowing.

— Nice to meet you, King, Queen, Prince. — He said somewhat annoyed for being forced to attend, not understanding the point of such a silly tradition beyond aiding humans. Queen Isabel subtly nodded at her son, encouraging him to introduce himself.

— Pleasure is ours, prince... — Prince Nathan approached, extending a hand. The fire prince made a subtle disgusted face, changed under his mother's stern gaze, and shook hands with the young human. A pink light covered their hands and spread to both boys. Surprising all, it was unprecedented in the ritual's history. Queen Viridis broke the silence, applauding.

— Who would have thought? They are so young and have found each other. — She wiped a tear of happiness, and Prince Nathan, seeing his counterpart's somewhat red face, sensed something. The warmth from the pink light lingered as they let go.

— Excuse me, dear, could you clarify for us? — Queen Isabel asked, confused but sensing it wasn't something bad.

— Magic dictates they are soulmates; normally, this only happens among fairies, but cases occur like this, between a human and a fairy. A strong bond binds them; nothing can break it as their destiny is to be together in this and their future lives. — Queen Vocat explained, smiling and somewhat emotional. Both boys released hands, but the pink light didn't fade, even as they distanced.

— No thanks. — Prince Ignis shook his hands, flapping his wings but not flying yet, as if cleansing himself of some dirt. — My destiny is simply to rule my kingdom and stay away from humans. — All eyes focused on his arguments, but he ignored them.

— Dear, that's not something you can avoid; destiny will lead them, and if you refuse, in this or the next life, you'll be the one pursuing him until you can have him. — Before they could say more to the prince, he flew away, beating his fiery wings without looking back. Prince Nathan, confused by the encounter, continued the presentation. Both kings believed it best to end it and discuss privately how to handle this event.

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The alarm's beep woke the defender from his strange dream, facing his companion's relaxed face. Remembering the dream, he blushed, moving away, taking the chance to turn off the alarm.

Smiling, he headed to the bathroom, still thinking about how good the mohawk would look with fiery wings, and if destiny had destined them before they met. There was something between them from the beginning, though it only materialized when they expressed their feelings with bites. With that thought, he continued his day with a smile. Even when the brunette asked, the defender refused to reveal the reason behind it.

☆.𓋼𓍊 𐦍༘⋆ 𓍊𓋼𓍊.☆☆.𓋼𓍊 𐦍༘⋆ 𓍊𓋼𓍊.☆

For a long time I had wanted to make a story where Fudou was a fairy, but for lack of inspiration I had not been able to do it, so I took advantage of the moment, possibly later I will edit this part because I am making a drawing of how Fudou would look like but I have not been able to finish it for this day. Bye bye, see you tomorrow.