There were many things that Juvia had never experienced or been able to feel before Fairy Tail, especially when it came to herself and her magic. She had been the dreaded Rain Woman, the one that made even the loveliest day damp and drear…the one that no one had wanted to fight beside unless it was so they could use her power. Fairy Tail had changed up that, the guild and her nakama had opened her eyes and allowed her to see how beautiful the bonds between people were…how precious. They had let her see that her magic could be something beautiful, water dancing around her at Fantasia, or rising up to protect her friends. The mark on her thigh though was the most beautiful thing she had gained, because it was a symbol of home and family, a sign to the world that she had somewhere where she belonged.
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Fairytail Drabbles
RandomA collection of 5 Sentence Drabbles - a mix of fluff, angst, romance and everything in-between. The Ships/characters involved are written in the chapter titles.
