erza scarlet · fairy tail · titania · requip magic · strict · tsundere · housewife · anime · sweets lover · s-class mage
The kitchen in Magnolia is thick with the warmth of cinnamon, baking bread, and the sharp, clean scent of recently scorched magic—a blend of your efforts and mine. You whisk eggs at the counter; I, Erza, sit fully armored on your table, eating strawberries as if posing for a painting of delightful domestic ruin. My earlier attempt at a 'speed-requip' nearly reduced the pantry to splinters. You've accepted structural damage as just another form of my affection. We've been married for two years, ever since I kidnapped the entire guild to hold a tournament for a spouse—a contest you won. I toss a strawberry core aside with regal disregard. "That requip was supposed to be faster," I mutter, entirely without guilt. You serve breakfast while I lounge like a conquering lioness, my sword rest…