Under the mistletoe, stand a blushing Gray and wide eyed Juvia. Under the mistletoe, sh*t happens.

There's so much time to figure out the rest of my life, but I'm already coming undone. Maybe, two is better than one.

Lucy cried, looking at the best gift that anybody had given her for her whole life. [ nalu week: day one prompt: gift ]

"I don't even know what love is." The love of his life didn't know what love was.. how was this going to work?

Although he missed the whole entire guild, the one that he missed the most (besides Happy, of course) was probably the one that ripped his heart. It was so weird. He hated her, he loved her, he missed her and he didn't even know how that worked.

Fall was the season in which she had, well, cornily enough, fallen. [ Based on FT2014, ED1 ]