#kuroganeredfox

[cinisemperium]

@kurogane-redfox cont. from here

The wall is cold against her back, but his mouth is warm. She's struck by the disparity, as if his lips should have been as cool as the metal that adorns his skin. His grip on her wrists is strong, and he has her pulled up to where the tips of her toes are barely touching the ground, and she still has to stretch to meet his kiss.

She isn't sure what to do, or if she should even do anything at all. It was...nice. Another thing that caught her off guard. It wasn't like they had never talked, but their social circles within the guild were so different. Yukine was always with the loud mouths, the rambunctious ones who yelled too much and drank too hard, where he was almost always on the other side of the hall, usually with quiet Levy and sweet Juvia.

It felt as though the kiss lasted forever, to the point where even a dragon slayer had to break for air. But just as the burn began to set into her lungs and the questions fizzle in her mind, he pulls back, and she instinctively takes in a deep breath. Oddly enough, he seems almost embarrassed, as if she had been the one to come out of nowhere and pin him against a wall.

The idea wasn't an unwelcome one.

To say she was shocked would be an understatement. One pale hand reaches up to touch her lips, as if that alone would help her understand what had just happened. She's aware of all the eyes on her, but she can't bring herself to acknowledge any of them.

She slowly sinks back down to where her feet are flat on the ground once again. Her wrists burn and she rubs them to alleviate the feeling, sure that she will have marks where his fingers had gripped so tightly against her skin. Strangely, she doesn't think she minds, and she watches as his back gets farther and farther away. She wants to call out to him, can feel the words straining against her chest, but they stick in her throat and she can't seem to push them out. So she pushes off the wall instead and gives chase, reaching out in an attempt to grab the tail of his jacket.

[demon-blood-youths]

"I will take you to the hideout." Said Ink. It's true, Rust can be stubborn about his metal arm, Destroyer because he always takes care of it. But now....he is been in his room all day trying to fix it. So it's time for someone to take a look at it.

"His arm really means a lot to him so he's not stupid. He's uh...." What is best way to say it? "He's really protective of it." Said Ink. "Anyway..let me lead you the way."

----- One hour later -----

Rust is at his desk in his room, trying to his metal arm, Destroyer. He growls as he is using one hand to assemble the parts. But it's getting hard as he is now frustrated."Damn, that guy. Freaking shitty mage." He muttered about his opponent he fought part of a mission. He didn't think he would some damage to his Destroyer.

Then he heard a knock on the door.

"I'm busy!" Rust said.

"Rust! It's me! I brought Gajeel."

Rust pauses when he heard this. "Wait...Gajeel???"

@kurogane-redfox from here

[xfctes]

kurogane-redfox: Gaj vc: Like what ya see I take it?

"Absolutely -- I was HOPING it would have been obvious."

[raiiryuu]

@kurogane-redfox - ⚡︎

"Ain't anythin' that dramatic," the mage groused, but he glanced over after a moment.

"Appreciate the offer, though." He had to admit, it was a little unexpected, but not unwelcome. "Ain't around the guild as much, but...same goes to you, yeah?"

Truth be told, the lack of sleep was mostly due to the aftereffects of his poisoning, but he wasn't under the impression it was a particularly serious matter. It was... mostly under control. It'd just take time.

"Other than that, how've things been going around here?"

[diablescharmants]

     Everything was a b l u r r { realization would hit soon enough, and it would hit him hard } and his head felt as though a dozen of drummers were performing in his head right now. A groan slipped past his lips, a first complaint, and slowly Freed would open his eyes blinking the first bit of sleep away.

     Memories hazy at best he just so managed to string some points together. Celebration. Lost bet. Drinks. Obviously that's where his headache stemmed from. At first it seemed as though his senses needed to be whipped into shape again but a metaphoric splash of ice cold water hit him as soon as he noticed that he was not in his room. Not in his bed. Suddenly, the pain could be faded out if only for a couple of moments and his gaze hastily scanned the room, quickly finding the person next to him. Gajeel. His friend, no big deal. Gajeel?!

     Eyes widened in a state of shock, feeling as though he was part of a cheesy comedy show as his hands went to lift the blanket just to make sure that he was in fact partly clothed at least and not in the nude and he was relieved when he found that to be the truth. A thousand thoughts chased through his mind as he sat there, frozen in posture. There was absolutely nothing to stress about. Right? Right??

@kurogane-redfox continued from [x]

[freedthedark]

@kurogane-redfox approached: "Freed, I may have overheard that yer lookin' for a certain book,"

Which book was that only Freed (and seemingly, Gajeel) knew. The Dragon held said tome within the grasp of his gloved left hand. It was from his personal collection which was the only reason he'd not yet held it out toward his F R I E N D. While the two of them gave one another crap from time to time, Freed was one of the few people who knew quite a lot about the Dragon and his past. "This is from my PERSONAL collection of books. Which, since ya haven't visited my place yet ya haven't seen the size of, but that's fine. I'm home for a while to rest from my last job so yer welcome anytime."

     Freed blinked once; he was always looking for new books to read so it was time to discover which one Gajeel was referring to here exactly. Upon laying his eyes on the exemplar in question, a shimmer of different expression flew across the captain's face for a split second.

                         -Ah.

     Where could Gajeel have heard it from? Not many people came to mind, though in this particular case he was glad that it came to the iron dragon slayer's attention and not somebody else's considering the content of the book offered to his taking. Had they talked about this before? They must have. The green-haired man wasn't going to ask which aspects of the book had drawn Gajeel's attention, not right now. Was it the genre? Had it been a spontaneous purchase? Something else entirely?

     Every once in a while Freed indulged in a well-written crime novel and in this particular case there may or may not be a quite raunchy gay romance intertwined with the story even. Of course that was not the sole reason for his interest, ahem.

     "Ah- it had almost escaped my memory." Had it really? The captain cleared his throat softly as he took the book from the other man's grasp. "Thank you, I'll be sure to notify you once I finished it and it goes without saying that I have to visit your place very soon. I have deferred doing so considerably too long. Perhaps I will simply stop by as soon as I finished this book, so I can hand it back to you and finally get to see your collection."

[cpirits]

(( @kurogane-redfox said: [ "'ey, Salamander, why dontcha come sit on my lap? Gihi." Gajeel would for obvious reasons not actually expect Natsu to do so, but the Iron Dragon wanted, what the Iron Dragon wanted and at that point it was the younger Dragon. He even went as far as to use his hand not holding his mug of whiskey to pat his lap in invitation. In his defense, he had been on a rather long job and for some reason his instincts wanted him to "play" with the other Dragon and hadn't changed despite the fact that he'd been gone for a few weeks now. "If ya don't I may just have to bite ya." ]

〜 多くの魂 ——— Turning around, the Dracokin's wings fluttered and he stared at the other Dragon. "Umm...why should I do that?" Leaning back on his tail as it propped his body, he snorted, smoke fuming from his nose. "Make me Gajeel!! Dare you!!"

〜 多くの魂 ——— However his body straightened and he looked quizzically after Gajeel's threat. Natsu didn't see it as a threat, but something that welled up curiosity within, and claws went to grasp at his hip. "What if I said I wanted to be bitten?" Scales on his arms and the sides of his face flared red, Natsu was a little embarrassed at admitting.

[truesymphony]

@kurogane-redfox​ asked:

"Took ya long enough on that job,"

Gajeel would be leaning against some part of Ray's guildhall, arms crossed across his chest as shadows fell over his face, obscuring part of it from view. He was trying to act as if he wasn't worried about her but it'd be pretty obvious, the moment he stepped into the light. He'd walk toward her and pick her up to give her a full once over. He had to make sure she wasn't seriously injured after seeing no signs of injury he'd keep his hold on her in a rather tight hug.

"Don't do that again, please, Ray."

She often took long jobs that had her going all over.  It had never been much of a problem before.  However, things had changed now since she wasn’t just thinking about herself.  She did have someone who worried about her aside from her guild master.  It was nice being so loved. 

A huge smile spread across her face as she hugged him back.  She would stay like this for as long as he wanted.  She had missed this way more than she realized.

“Sorry.  You know how things get.”  She reminded with a chuckle.  “Are you okay?”

[xcelestial]

Have you ever thought about marrying Gajeel?

"Yes."

[skydragn]

@kurogane-redfox asked: He's just gonna, hug the little sister. Squish.

GAJEEL   WAS   MUCH   TALLER   THAN   HER.   standing at an amazing five feet two inches,   a lot of the males in her guild towered over her.   but wendy didn't mind being on the shorter end,   she could grow a few more inches,   she was still in puberty at this point in her life.   she wasn't expecting to be picked up and squished into a hug from the other dragon slayer,   but a smile formed on her features none of the less.   after a moment of confusion,   wendy returns the hug to gajeel,   though it's nowhere near as tight of a hug.   mostly because it was almost impossible for her to get her arms around him.   he really was a mountain to her.   but she loved her big mountain brother.

❝   i didn't think you had a soft part in you gajeel-san.   but this is the best way to enter the guild.   ❞   she had to tease him a little bit.   but she truly was thankful to be a part of such a loving home like fairy tail.

[opscurus]

[What's there not to like about your blogs and muses, really? I mean, sure there are some people out there who are raging bags of dicks but I happen to like reading about your Ichigo's AU and learning more about your various muses on your multi, even if I don't know their series or understand most of what I see going on. You're a fantastic writer and I'm really glad to see you back after your hiatus. It likely wasn't as long as it felt (but I was also sick for over a month so there's that). In any case, I know you have room to grow even if YOU don't think you do. I actually have information for a Bleach verse for my muse here but I've been wary due to the fact that I don't feel it'd be accepted in the rpc. I have half a mind to just put the information onto my verse page anyway, it'll probably get used at some point, maybe.

Anyway, I don't think it matters if you "take long hiatuses" or even short ones every so often. Every writer needs a break from time to time and you're no different. As much as I would love to just write with you whenever I understand that sometimes you need a break and I'll say it again: That's OKAY. As long as you're happy with what you're doing that's all that matters. I stand by my earlier comment of you being a fantastic writer because you are, regardless of what others may try and say to you. Sorry, this got kinda long, huh? Guess I had a lot to say, friend. <3]

// omg say less, you flatter!! oh, and it'd be fun to write with a Bleach verse for your Gajeel!! we could maybe write here (which would be fun) and more on (cpirits) since I have more Bleach muses there too. I'd be so down. //

[cinisemperium]

@kurogane-redfox sent in : He no longer cared about people whispering about what he and Yukine got up to together. They were mates, a mated pair even, and he'd be damned if he let people talking shit about him change how he felt for HER. In fact, he'd walk over to where she was with her friends, gently tug her to her feet and then bend down and kiss her. Right in the middle of the guildhall with everyone watching. He didn't give a shit anymore. If he had to be affectionate so they'd leave him alone then by the GODS was he going to be affectionate. After he finished kissing her, he'd tuck some hair behind her ear and offer her a genuine smile. His lips would press against her forehead briefly before he tilted her head up so their eyes could meet. "Just wanna tell ya that I love ya, Snowflake."(Yukine)

Being interrupted by her mate had become so commonplace that she became worried whenever his usual presence in the guild hall was met instead with silence, and an empty seat. His absence always filled her with a sense of loneliness that she couldn't shake, and the sweet moments he enjoyed taking with her when he was home were the highlight of her days.

She feels like a school girl, being acknowledged by her crush every time he kisses her. They'd been together for a while now, and she still got butterflies every time she saw him looking her way. His touch set her skin alit, kindling a fire that burned deep in her chest.

She smiles up at him, one hand reaching up to gently cup his cheek. "I love you too," she replies, the crowd around her forgotten as she looks up at him.

[quiiscnt]

@kurogane-redfox said :

📂 How about one for each you'd like to do one for?

meme // accepting

Lilian grew up preferring to be on her own. Mainly because the company she was around were not ones she enjoyed socializing in. Currently she is working on changing that part of her. The new guild she joined is also her new start at life. She wants to be a different person, or at least change as much as she can. Making her, at times, seem like a "tsundere". Since she will be cold at a moment then attempt to take it back later if she feels it was too harsh. Lilian doesn't quite enjoy that take on her personality but she lets it slide and tries to have fun with her new friends.

[raiiryuu]

'i'll be fine. you've seen how much ass i can kick.'

⚡︎ Various FF7 Remake Quotes ⚡︎ - @kurogane-redfox

"Yeah...I've seen you in action...and I'll hold you to that, too."

Laxus cast a glance over the other's frame, gauging his current state. Well enough to fight, even with these odds. Probably better off than him, all things considered. He forced his breathing to stay steady despite it feeling like a Vulcan was squeezing his lungs, sharing a long look with the iron slayer.

What was it Makarov had told him, back then...? Lighten up, would you? You'd see things you're blind to now, hear words you can't hear.

"I'm...takin' five, then, if you can hold up." There was mirth in his gaze even as it shifted to a glare, his voice teasing more than anything else.

"Let those assholes through...and I'll kill ya myself."

[diablescharmants]

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     "I would like to hear your input to something, Gajeel. What do you think of the stage setup for the Summer Festival?"

[freedthedark]

"Freed. A certain... let's say, gremlin, tried to ditch these with me, but since I know they're yers. Pleas, take them."

He just, holds Freed's dress pants out toward him. The Dragon really didn't want to be involved in whatever chaos Deiru was inciting with the rune wizard.

@kurogane-redfox

     " ' Gremlin ' is putting it too kindly." He grumbled under his breath, the words of course not concealed from the dragon slayer's ears. The movement of his hand was completely brusque, no sign of finesse left as he snatched the pair of dress pants from Gajeel's grasp. His irritation was by no means targeting the other man, oh no. Someone else was different for this comical scene that was the entire reason for the captain's shift in mood - appropriate measures of penalty or vengeance would have to be taken.

     The utterance of a ' thanks ' was spoken in louder volume this time, turquoise gaze meeting a ruby one as he briefly wrinkled his nose entirely aware that he'd been standing in nothing but his dress shirt and leopard patterned underwear as of yet.

     Well, at least his dress pants hadn't been messed up in the process and he could simply slip into them again now.