Natsu Dragneel x Reader {Oneshots}

1. Poetry

Natsu x Writer!Reader

Word Count: 1523

"This is great Lucy, the character's development is outstanding," you praise gently with a smile. Handing back the draft of Lucy's novel in her hands, you couldn't help but sigh to yourself as she walked away feeling cheerful of your praise. You were a wizard of Fairy Tail like everyone else here, the only difference you had to other mages was you were also quite the famous writer and had a few published books here in local libraries and book stores. Your favourite genre of writing was poetry, it was fascinating to you how just a few short sentences could create such a powerful and beautiful story, and how the small paragraphs could just re-tell how you feel towards certain issues and ideas.

When Lucy and Levy saw you first joining the guild, they became your first friends the three of you often sharing inside jokes by reciting quotes from infamous books no one else would understand around you. It was like the three of you were one and the same, it was thanks to those girls that you were inspired to write another book following the cliché of The Three Musketeers, which became a very good sell-out.

But there was once certain boy you met through your good friend Lucy, and he was quite different with his unique messy salmon shade of hair, onyx eyes and sharp canines. For some reason, you felt intrigued to the boy who was known by the name of Natsu Dragneel. Before you knew it, you had helplessly fallen for the pyro and no matter how hard you tried, you could never seize the opportunity to tell him. As a very shy girl, when you had the confidence to do it was once in a blue moon.

Secretly, he inspired you to write many poems about the most cliché genre a poem could be about; Romance.

Thinking of Natsu, you felt Levy's warm touch nudge against your shoulder, slightly startled you twitched in your seat and looked over your shoulder, Levy smiled kindly, "You seem exhausted, why don't you go take a rest at home?"

You look down at your scribbled notes, filled with crazed ideas and plans, interrupted earlier by Lucy you forgot all about them until you re-read them over. Shaking your head, you replied, "I think I'm good here I've got too many ideas rushing through my head."

She raises her blue brows, slightly confused, "How can you concentrate with all this noise?"

You were in such a trance that you didn't hear the loud ruckus going on throughout the guild hall, once again Gray and Natsu were clashing heads and Erza wasn't stopping the fight being to enhanced by her strawberry cake resting on the ceramic plate in her hands.

"Funnily enough the noise kind of helps," you answer truthfully. You wrote so many poems about your crazed life in the guild, but whenever your guildmates read them-they wouldn't have a clue it was about them. That was how beautiful your writing was, you never mentioned names, nor the bland idea, there was too many metaphors for your guild to comprehend.

You continued your writing, pouring out your planned ideas onto paper. You were currently writing plans for an upcoming novel you hoped to write soon; it was to be about a young girl of a prophecy living in a world of poverty and she one day meets her Prince of royal rank in the era of a great World War. There was romance, of course, but it was hidden or forbidden love-the best kind for a story.

Hours seemed to pass, not once did you move from your seat at a booth in the guild, people came in and out receiving and completing local jobs around the town. You were so busy writing that you didn't notice a pair of hands slap at your table until a voice spoke, "(Y/N), I need your help with something!"

You looked up and felt the intense heat rise to your cheeks seeing the boy who became a good friend to you in the guild look at you with eagerness and a smirk across his lips, "What's up Grey?" you asked noticing his presence then looking down to continue your work-trying to avoid the fact that he was standing half-naked in front of you.