A joyous guild nestled within Magnolia, the Fairy Tail guild known throughout whereas their tendency to destroy things. With such confidence, a certain group chooses a quest to gain a vast majority of jewel, only to be brought into a new situation w...
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❉𝐅𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄❉
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A TEXT. A peculiar text sent just mere seconds ago, once (Y/n) had gotten out of the shower. Rolling onto her bed with her hair still damp, she checked her phone upon her nightstand. "Bakugou?" Seemingly after their exchange they were on better terms—but this was more than odd.
She was sure he would've swallowed his pride and tenfold, he would avoid all forms of contact with her. Gaining power by himself would benefit him much more. And she was sure his mind shifted in that general direction as Wednesday was disregarded.
It was now Friday, and apparently, Kaminari and Kirishima had won some random tickets to a festival of the sorts. There was one extra, and Bakugou was inviting her of all people to go with them.
"Is he okay?" (Y/n) muttered aloud, Lucy tilting her head in confusion at her words. "It depends on who you're referring too," Lucy added, standing up and walking over to her bed. Peering over (Y/n)'s shoulder, she read the texts momentarily before her eyes widened.
"Bakugou... wanted you to go with them?" Lucy wasn't given context on the training they did beforehand. She didn't know that their departure from one another was actually decent. "But Kirishima, Kaminari, and Ashido are going to be there!"
"You're on better terms with those three then Bakugou," Lucy said afterward, placing a hand on (Y/n)'s head. "Oh yeah, you said you wanted me to help you dry your hair earlier." Lucy motioned to the blow dryer sitting upon her desk.
"Oh, yeah!" Looking at her phone in confusion, she replied to Bakugou with a quick sure and turned off her phone. Lucy sat behind her on her bed, plugging in the blow dryer into the outlet nearby.
"You have really pretty hair, (Y/n)," Lucy marveled aloud, weaving her hands in a rhythmic pattern. "You think so?" Opening her drawer with her free hand, (Y/n) felt around for a bag of chips before opening it shortly after.
"Yeah, I do. We all use the same shampoo but your hair feels different..." Lucy continued, her face remaining neutral and unchanging as she continued drying her hair. "I don't really do anything different than you and Erza, but..."
She leaned backwards on Lucy's lap, said girl fumbling with the blow dryer momentarily from (Y/n)'s sudden action. "Thank you!" (Y/n) couldn't deny she was trying to fluster the girl a tiny bit. And it had worked, as Lucy's face flushed red.
"Jeez! You're just like Natsu!" Lucy complained, (Y/n) snickering at her reaction. Re-positioning the hairdryer within her hands, Lucy sighed before shaking her head to remove the blush upon her face.
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Juvia was utterly baffled. With her face displaying the epitome of being lost in a forest with broad trees towering over her hunched form, she figured this was a bit worse than losing her dear Gray to another woman who wasn't worthy.
