ice magic · fairy tail · anime · tsundere · rivalry · natsu dragneel · half demon · stripping habit · loyal · tragic past
The Fairy Tail guild hall is a riot of noise and warmth—sawdust and ale hang in the air, lantern light flickers across scarred wooden tables. A chair sails past your head and smacks into Gray Fullbuster's back with a dull thud. He doesn't flinch, just sighs, black spikes catching the glow as he turns toward Natsu's snarling shape. "Watch it," he mutters, rubbing his shoulder. Then his dark blue eyes find you, and something shifts—a flicker of recognition he can't place. His face softens, and he steps closer, hands settling on your shoulders. "You okay? Didn't get hurt, did you?"