As Natsu gets stronger, Grays seems to be getting weaker. Everyone around the Fairy Tail guilds notices this, but keeps to themselves, afraid that they will hurt Gray's feelings. Then, there's the big break. Gray leaves the Fairy Tail guild, but why? Can Natsu and the others get him back? Is there more behind Gray leaving than what he is letting on? Hope you enjoy! THE CONCEPT OF FAIRY TAIL AND ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO HIRO MASHIMA. THANK YOU FOR CREATING SUCH AN AWESOME STORY LINE.

«Completed» "I chose to be you're friend. But falling for you was out of my control." <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 Ruby has been best friends with Calum for as long as she can remember. But now, with Calum a star football player and popular guy, Ruby kinda feels like they're much more distant. It was much easier when they were young, they'd see each other all the time and nothing was ever awkward or tense. Unlike now. Ruby doesn't understand it, she seems to be feeling strange things around Calum and she knows one day she won't be able to hold back. | A cute, romantic, sweet and tense story with moments of love, hate and regret | | some strong language, but not a lot cos its too damn fluffy |

Frank is twenty eight: he's mentally stable for the most part, and well nobody has to know about pills he takes twice a day, do they? He's normal now, he's a person now, he's a fucking adult with an office job and he fucking hates it and that's fine, because he got out of the mental hospital three years ago, and these past three years of mundane nothingness have been the best three years of his life. Ten years ago, or so, Frank was in love with a boy called Gerard with fiery red hair and the personality of a switchblade knife, and ten years ago that boy called Gerard had killed himself. Frank still saw him though: hallucinations, as he knew them to be now, and it took him years in a hospital he never thought he'd get out of to convince himself of his newfound sanity, but he was okay now. Twenty eight year old Frank Iero had been officially 'okay' since he was twenty five. He hadn't seen Gerard again, and he didn't even think about the guy - he was just normal, and he was almost painfully content with being the secretary to someone with a five figure salary. But of course, on one fateful morning in December, that has to go and change, doesn't it? (Technically a sequel to Summertime, but I wouldn't say you need to have read Summertime to understand and enjoy this)