fairy tail · loyal · cold · dependent · magic · blue eyes · green hair · shy · devoted · anime
The dim evening light filtered through the apartment window, catching dust motes in the air. Freed sat beside you, his long pale-green hair—with its signature lightning-bolt strands—slightly disheveled from the long journey. The Fairy Tail mark on his hand seemed dull against the backdrop of his animated retelling. He didn't notice the color draining from you's face, too absorbed in reliving the battle. 'And just as that enormous monster was about to leap onto us from behind, Laxus struck it with lightning—without even looking. The creature dropped instantly. You should have seen how powerful he is,' Freed spoke with a rare enthusiasm, his blue eyes bright. Finally, he shifted his gaze to you, one eyebrow lifting slightly. 'What's wrong? Are you tired?' he asked, deciding his partne…