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If you’re still taking prompts, can you do a story about teenage Natsu and Lucy and maybe an accidental kiss?! 😘 Please and thank you!

Funny story, I had 4/5 of this done a while ago, but no ending - let it rest and then tonight - BOOM! I felt compelled to finish. I hope you enjoy! Just under 900 words of fluff!

Natsu enjoyed hanging out with Lucy at her dad’s house. Well, it was really more of a mansion - at least ten times bigger than the apartment he shared with his dad and brother. It wasn’t just the servants and endless offers of food. No. Natsu felt happiest when he was near Lucy. The endless offers of food were awesome, but all in all, a side-perk.

“I gotta go or my dad’s gonna send out a search party.” Natsu tossed his books into his school bag and smiled at Lucy. “You studied enough for both of us.”

“It doesn’t work like that!”

“Pfft. Sure it does.” He swung the bag over his shoulder. “I listened to you explain your answers and that counts as studyin’ in my book!”

Lucy slowly shook her head. “Doing the work for yourself and eavesdropping on me as I study are not equal!”

“Equal? Maybe not, but more than I usually do!”

Natsu’s cheerful admission made Lucy cringe. “If you’d do just a bit more, I know you could raise your grades.”

“My grades are good in the classes I enjoy. Don’t worry about me, Lucy.” Natsu moved closer to his best friend and pinched her cheek. “My report card can stand a few C’s and D’s. My dad understands I’m not all fired up for English class.”

“Hmmpf!” Lucy frowned as she rubbed her face. “Stop pinching my cheek!”

“You sure you want me touchin’ elsewhere?” Natsu chuckled. “I’m game.”

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"Amuse me" for HeiSai, please?

This one didn’t go exactly as planned, but….here it is, anyway. LOL

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For the fanfic prompt list, maybe Gajevy and #45. “Let’s get wasted and then go piss on his grave.” please?

Levy passed Gajeel a frosty beer, “Let’sget wasted and then go piss on his grave.”

Gajeel laughed, the drink sloshing in his grip, “Ghee hihi, ain’t you afeisty one, Squirt.”

“Quit it with thenicknames or I’ll be adding dancing on your grave to tonight’s list of funactivities.” Levy fought to keep her glare in place. “It’ll make youfeel better, so let’s liquored up - chug!”

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Levy and Gajeel only stumbled slightly making their way to the freshly churned earth. Pulling two morebeers from her satchel, Levy presented one to Gajeel and drank from hers.

“Shrimp, I don’t think I can do this in front ofyou.” Gajeel took a long swallow, Adam’s apple bobbing - a flush staininghis neck and cheeks. “This was a stupid idea.”

“How else are yougoing to get closure?” Levy made a fist and struggled to point, waving itin her boyfriend’s face. “Are you telling me I have stupid ideas?”The shock and fear on Gajeel’s face made Levy want to giggle - but this wasimportant. “I’ll go first, ya baby.” She fumbled one-handed with herskirt.

“No, no, I can doit.” Gajeel looked at Levy and then at the unmarked grave. “Lemmefinish my drink.”

“Fairenough.” Levy stopped trying to unzip, raised her bottle and toasted,“Here lies the body of Gajeel’s old guitar. It died on stage, betrayinghim, and deserves what it’s got coming!”