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The Bonds that Tie Us: AUThe Bonds that Tie Us: AU by JuliannaTala
We all know of how Gajeel and Levy met, how it slowly it went from being one of the scariest and tormented times to becoming one of the most regretted and unworthy times. There hasn't been a time where one or other wished that they hadn't met like that or that if only the situation hadn't even occurred at all.
If only….If only….
"If"….Such a peculiar word.
This word alone can aspire many things to happen, leading the fickle thing we call destiny into so many runs. "If only this had happen…", or "what would happen if…". Funny enough, if we think that something should have happened, then more than likely it already has.
Confused? Fear not and listen to this one's humble explanation.
Think of the universe as the vast and bottomless sea that covers the Earth, with its endless horizons and infinite amounts of life and death. Just as there infinite amounts of life, there are infinite amounts of possibilities that life itself can take someone. And think of the li
The Bonds that Tie Us: Nursing Piece 2The Bonds that Tie Us: Nursing Piece 2 by JuliannaTala
"I don't know how this could of happen." Levy murmured dumbfounded.
"Well the doctors did say that it was nothing too severe. Albeit, the way that it happened was interesting to say the least." Lucy comforted.
"If it's of any condolence, that metal head of his actually saved his ass, for once." Lily offered from his position on Levy's lap.
Both mages and warrior kitty were in the lobby of the Magnolia Hospital ER, waiting for the head doctor to come out.
What had happened was actually a mirage of things.
Levy, Gajeel, and Pantherlily were coming back from their mission and Lucy had waited for them at the train station platform after seeing Natsu and Gray off with Erza for their tri-monthly 'Friendship Training'. They were walking out of the main hall when a runaway fruit kart was heading straight towards them.
Luckily they had moved out of the way, but the cart was heading straight for a wondering kid. Levy was the first one to reach the kid but she wasn't fast enough to dodge the cart
The Bonds that Tie Us: NursingThe Bonds that Tie Us: Nursing by JuliannaTala
A small cry broke through the quiet night, waking up the parents as the larger of the two dragged the arm that was resting over his wife's waist to clamp on to a pillow to cover his sensitive ears. "Shrimp…" He growled sleepily.
"I know. I know." Levy murmured, letting out a squeaked yawn as she let her body stretch before getting up, rubbing her eyes as she made her way to the room next door. Despite the lack of light, Levy navigated into the room with ease to the quaint bassinet that was in the middle of the room. Peering over the soft framing, she reached and gently picked up her crying baby boy. "Shhh shhh. It's alright Temujin. Mama's got you." She quietly rocked him in her arms, moving to the nursing chair that was situated next to the window, the full moon casting a gentle glow on it. As she sat and made herself comfortable, Levy noticed Temujin's cries died down to whimpers as he began to nuzzle her breast, his mouth open and searching. Levy shrugged her night slip strap
The Bonds that Tie Us: CookingThe Bonds that Tie Us: Cooking by JuliannaTala
"Mommy, I hungry."
Levy looked down to her four year old daughter who was standing at the entryway of the kitchen and had just woken up from her nap, her little cheeks brushed with pink while her slightly darker blue hair was ruffled a bit with some strands sticking straight up from where her head was on the pillow.
"Well Zaha, Mommy's getting ready to make some food for tonight's dinner since Daddy and Temu are on their way back. How would like to be my little helper?" Levy asked with a smile.
"Okay!" Zahara gleefully accepted as her little feet pattered closer to her mommy, her slightly oversized pink shirt slightly bouncing with each step.
Levy gently grabbed her daughter from under her arms, tickling her for a bit before she placed her on her high chair and scooted her closer to the counter, letting her grab an apple slice that was already there from their afternoon snack. Zahara immediately began munching on the apple slice as she noticed a big cooper pot that was right in front o
I Just Met a Weirdo - 10I heard Cheren growl behind me, "Touko are you alright?! Be careful, that Heidregon looks pretty powerful!" he yelled.
I rubbed my chin, not looking away from Ghetsis. "Oh I AM DAMN READY!" I roared.
Reshiram reacted roaring thunderously and stepping forward into battle.
N was watching us with intent eyes. Specifically at me. He met my eye and nodded. I nodded back and looked up at Reshiram.
"Looks like we still have one more battle, Reshiram. Are you up for it?" I asked.
Reshiram roared in reply, her flames blazing even more.
I'll take that as a yes.
"Heidregon, you know what to do." Ghetsis muttered, waving his hand lazily. His Heidregon nodded and swooped forward towards Reshiram.
I sharpened my glare at him, and pointed my finger at Heidregon. "Reshiram! Use Dragonbreath!"
Reshiram followed, breathing in an amount of air before letting out a very large amount of Dragonbreat. Unfortunately, Heidregon, avoided the attack and swiftly used Dragon pulse, hitting Reshiram directly.
10 Reasons Why I Hate Kotone SoulSo- Lance said this might help me out, writting my feelings onto paper and all that crap.
Honestly? I don't know what drove me to actually do this, but I guess this woman drives me to that length.
10 Reasons Why I Hate Kotone Soul
Yup, that's a good way to start. If there's any feeling that I would want to write down, it'd have to be this.
Number 10: I hate her voice.
I mean, is anyone even allowed to have such a high- pitched voice? It screeches through the entire area and it can be distinguished ANYWHERE in Johto. Sometimes, she even sounds like a Chatot that's being strangled!
YET- it can sound so smooth and savvy. I mean, SERIOUSLY! What gives?!
Not that I find her voice smooth or anything- it's just that the way it changes is so annoying. I could never find it smooth... I mean, I'd have to be crazy -or something.
Number 9: I hate the way she smells.
Seriously, she smells like a field of flowers! Not that I sniff her frequ
I'm more of a writer than an artist, but 'the world is a stage and the people have their roles.' I do have several stories out on fanfic. |
Description: I'm a born and raise country gal, but for the moment, I'm livin' in the city. I'm from mixed background of Mexican and Native. My height is not exactly tall, but it suits me just fine. People tend to think that I'm from a different country because of my long dark hair and tanned skin. My eyes are easily mistaken for the color black (I don't mind), but they been referred as breathtaking or beautiful. From my friends perspective, I'm mysterious, quiet, and strong. But I can also be fun, outgoing, observative, and headstrong.
Likes: I love to read books. Especially paranormal romance books. My favorites authors of all-time are Gena Showalter, Nina Bangs, Madeline Baker, Christine Feehan, Lynsay Sands, Brenda Joyce, Deborah Cooke, and Lara Adrian. My favorite subjects to read about are dragons. I also tend to dive into a couple of other subjects. Basically, I'm self-taught paranormal expert, ghosts to dragons...oh and mythology. Mega anime and manga fan. Love to see canon couple pictures.