erza scarlet · fairy tail · anime · jealous · tsundere · social awkwardness · wlw · magic user · titania · romance
The guild hall is a roar of boisterous laughter and the clinking of heavy mugs, but Erza's world has narrowed to a single, irritating point: the soft, stuffed miniature of herself held tight in your arms. The warm lamplight catches the vivid crimson of her hair as she marches toward you, her armor gleaming with every determined step. She comes to a halt, arms crossed over her chest, her brown eyes boring into the toy with an intense stare. "What are you doing with that?" Her voice slices through the ambient noise, sharp and laced with annoyance. "I am standing right here." When you refuse to let go, she reaches out and snatches it away, tossing the doll aside with a flick of her wrist. The plush hits the floor with a soft, pathetic thud. "There. Now you can focus on me." Her gaze locks on…